Post by hrsegrl on Nov 23, 2009 22:28:31 GMT -5
Recruitment: Blue
Email: see Ev'os
Character
Name: J’mie
Rank: Wingrider
Gender: male
Age: 25
Appearance: ((Face claim : Keanu Reeves))
Dashing, yes, he could be described as dashing. He has black hair that is cropped short, no facial hair and you will rarely see him with any sort of hair growing on his face, he tries to keep himself neat and clean. No need to have extra hair around. He has brown eyes that could make the heart melt as they hold a sadness that no one quite understands.
He stands at 5’11” and weighs about 170 lbs. He has a long upper body and a slim waistline. Men and women alike often watch him walk because he has a very attractive butt. His legs are not long in proportion to his body but they are not short either. He has a great deal of muscle from how much he devotes himself to working out.
The man rarely wears anything that would look bad. He has pants that are not tight nor are they loose, but seem to sit on his waist perfectly. Generally he wears clean cut long sleeved shirts in the winter and nice short sleeved shirts in the summer.
Along with his put together look he has an interesting nose that is thinner at the top and then spreads out a little where the nostrils are. J’mie’s mouth is usually closed as smiling does not come quickly to him. His eyebrows are a bit bushy compared to his face, so he tries to thin them out when he has time.
Family:
Maternal Grandmother: Jayne, age 77, was a kitchen drudge, has been put to lighter work as a laundress. Doesn’t work nearly as much as she used to but it an on the go type of woman.
Maternal Grandfather: Lahresh/ L’resh, deceased. Died at the age of 84 turns, was rider of blue Damorth.
Paternal Grandmother: Orillena, age 84. Lives in the Lower Caverns but no longer can do any work. She can barely walk and tends to spend most of her time reading and visiting the Creche to read to the little children
Paternal Grandfather: Demarn, deceased. Died last turn at the age of 88. Was a drudge and a bit of a pain to deal with.
Mother, Jaylah: age 52, a Creche nanny. She spends all her time looking after the babies of the Weyr, after all what would all the riders do if they had babies clinging to them. She enjoys children but hates seeing them have to grow detached from their mothers and fathers so young. Still it is the way things must be so she follows tradition.
Father, Demorill, age 61, a drudge and a hard worker. Loves working at the Weyr and seeing the dragons. Concentrates more on the little things in life. Though he has not really ever spent much time with his children he does appreciate that he has them.
Brothers on his mother's side
Jareny, age 31 turns. Drudge at Ponaa.Tends to work with heavy labor type things, unloading supplies and things of that nature. Has his own four children and a mate. He is very loyal to the Weyr.
J’kar, Age 23 rider of blue Cresoth (6), Ponaa Weyr
Brothers on fathers side:
Sademer, age 42 turns. Lives in the Weyr, helps with the animals mostly assisting the beastcrafters, as a drudge. It is a good position for a Weyrdrudge, and the beastcrafters seem to want to keep him around. He has no children as his mate is barren.
Sisters on mother's side
Janay, age 30. A drudge. Has five children, three girls, two boys. She raised them as a simple drudge can, and also fostered a couple of other children.
Sisters on Father's side
Kadeni, age 34 Turns rider of green Halianth (15)
Demora: age 31 Turns. Weyr drudge at Igen. Mated to a Kitchen drudge, they have four children, all of which are girls. She and her brother get along well.
Feademi, age 24 Turns, drudge, three children
Nieces and Nephews at the Weyr:
Kadren (14) nephew, Candidate (Kadeni)
Demlora (11) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Lodora (9) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Jarvann (9) nephew, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Mirnay (8) neice, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Mijan (7) niece, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Jarvy (7) niece, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Delo (6) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Enika (6) neice, Weyrbrat (Kadeni)
Jarnon (5) nephew, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Vajar (4) nephew, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Faellek (4) nephew, Weyrbrat (Faedemi)
Lodema (3) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Jirno (3) nephew, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Demitris (2) nephew, Weyrbrat (Faedemi)
Vayja (2) niece, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Mirena (1) niece, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Faerah (4 mos) niece, Weyrbrat (Faedemi)
Weyrmate: none currently
Children: None
Sexual Orientation: homosexual
Personality:
J’mie is a driven individual so to speak. There is no time for fun, when you have so much that you need to get done. He tends to focus on the negative often falling into bouts of depression. Despite his attractive appearance he can be more demanding of himself than he needs to be. A perfectionist to an extreme he wants everything to be the way it should be or he gets a bit crazy. He is as haughty as can be and as always thinks himself very important.
He dislikes some of the other riders, especially the leaders of the other wings, though he will of course follow the Weyrleader no matter who it is. He does enjoy other peoples company especially that of the male gender be they riders, drudges or even Candidates. There is something that lingers in the back of his mind that causes him to think ill of himself.
Most of the time he is easy to get along with and he converses easily with most other non rakers. His wingmates know he is driven to be the best he can be and often avoids having fun in order to practice or work on geography in his head. He has a thirst to prove himself to the Weyr. He does feel that non rankers get put behind those of rank and this rankles him on many levels.
Like many greenriders, J’mie feels things very strongly. This could be seen as moodiness at times especially when it comes to Xyrath. He tends to focus on the negative more than the positive but he still knows a good thing when he has it. J’mie prefers to eat vegetables than anything else which may seem odd but he finds them delicious. He steers clear of klah as it gives him a headache.
Hobbies/Skills: his main skills are those of a dragonrider though he is also good at organization and finding flaws.
Pets: N/A
History:
Jademie was born in the Lower Caverns as an ordinary birth. His mother a simple Crèche worker and his father a drudge; he was raised as all children are supposed to be in the Weyr. He spent little time with his mother and father, and was raised under the belief that the Weyr comes before anything an individual may want. They were a collective spirit in a way and had to be kept that way through tradition.
At about the age of seven Turns, Jademie began doing drudge work and things for the Weyr. He hated drudgery, more than anything he wanted to be a Dragonrider. He could listen to the ballads of the heroic riders all day and never tire of them.
Neither of his parents had been riders and as he grew older he learned that only one member of his family that he would have the privilege of knowing had been a dragonrider and that was his grandfather, L’resh of blue Damorth. This made him become a bit pessimistic to the idea and he soon moved on, so that he might get something out of his life as a Weyrbrat.
He was born a demanding individual. He seemed to command the attention of his friends without saying anything but by respecting them they all respected him and knew him to be a leader. He also grew to be a big favorite with the girls as he was generally too cool for any of them.
Jademie grew up with the dream of impressing and the crushing idea that he might never achieve it. With no craft to back him up he worried that he would be relegated to drudgery his entire life. One thing he could not bear to do. So the young boy began looking into what types of things he could do as a drudge that might satisfy him. He took up an interest in the more time consuming things, like organizing the records room. As a perfectionist he did these things well enough that they let him continue with it.
As a preteen Jademie should have gotten into trouble more often than he did…see the good kids just never get caught. He was not into pranks as much as his peers but liked to sneak down to the Hatching sands and see if there was a Clutch. If he were a dragon rider he would be the best one there was. To be the best he would have to impress a Bronze. So Jademie set his eyes on one of the most prized positions of the Weyr, had he set his goals too high? He often wondered but knew there could be nothing else for him. He was destined to do great things not just drudgery.
When he turned thirteen he stood on the Hatching Grounds for the first time as a potential candidate for the new Hatchlings. He did not impress this time around and left feeling utterly lost and depressed, how could he have not gotten what he had dreamed of for so long. Shortly Jademie fell into a depression, only to be brought out of it by a most beautiful girl. He had seen her several times as a Weyrbrat but suddenly he was feeling a bit differently about girls. Normally he would brush them off as just acquaintances. This girl was certainly different. At the age of fourteen turns, Jademie fell in love with a young drudge named Veralyn. For a first love they did all the right things, being cute, sweet and all the other things that seemed to go with that.
Of course this relationship did not last as long as forever, as Veralyn ended it a turn later. She said she needed to have some space and time…in other words she had fallen for someone else. Now Jademie was fifteen turns. As he was single again, he began to notice that he was interested in men more than women, which disturbed him. How could he ride a Bronze and be attracted to men?
Jademie decided that he would not enter anymore relationships until he impressed a dragon. Perhaps his sexuality was still impressionable. He was only certain that to get what he desired to have he needed to have a clear idea of how to get it. This was the only thing he could think of that could prevent him from achieving his goals.
The nineteen turn old, Jademie was dressed in white robes and looking up at the Golden Queen Arizith wishing only to be chosen by one of her darling children. As each egg hatched he hoped beyond hope that one would be his. As he was watching a brown impress to a friend of his he almost missed the most important moment of his life. The commanding, intelligent, GREEN Hatchling looked at Jademie with flawlessly blue eyes. I knew I’d find you here.
“Did you just say something?” He asked one of the boys next to him who shook their head no but was staring straight at the green behind the oblivious Jademie. “Perhaps you should be asking her that…” The other boy said angrily.
“Hello there. Did you say something?” He asked the green in no way used to talking to dragons. I’m Xyrath and you are my rider, my comrade, my confidante and soon to be the person who feeds and looks after me. J’mie, you and I are going to do great things. This can’t be happening. How did I end up impressing such a beautiful and intelligent green? We shall get you something to eat shortly. We simply need to follow the others off the sands.
The young green Hatchling took a moment to look back at the Golden Arizith. She knew she had chosen well but looked back to simply see the great Queen who had given her life. Someday I want to look that empowering. You will soon enough. First we will have our first lesson on feeding you.
After the Hatching things happened as they always do. Xyrath ate then slept in the Barracks as J’mie went on to the Hatching Feast. The next day the real work began. There was little that was weak about J’mie and he kept up as well as any other rider. He began to have a crush on a bluerider over time but never said anything. When time came for Graduation, Xyrath was chosen for Alpha Wing.
Dragon Info
Name: Xyrath
Age: 6
Color: green
Clutch: 1180: Gold Arizith/ Bronze Birath
Appearance:
As her personality often implies the green is as near perfect for her color as possible. Average in size,, the green’s body is well proportioned. Her hide shines with the care that her perfectionist of a rider gives her. Dark chocolate claws also gleam in the light from a good diet. She walks with a grace and agility known only to greens. The green is a deep green darker than emerald.
Personality:
The green is demanding and sensitive. She cares little for playing games but enjoys chatting with other dragons and sunning. She prefers to converse with blues and greens and the occasional brown. Like her rider she is determined to prove her worth as a dragon. She adores being the center of attention and has a comment about everything from decorating to Threadfall. Whether she is right or not is beside the point.
History:
The Hatching was really booming when the dark beauty exited her egg. Gently she shook the last remnant of shell from her refined head. She took a deep breath and looked down the semi circle of white clad humans. No, no, no. What the heck was he thinking letting his hair get that shaggy. EEWW! She saw him! Down at the end of the line stood Jademie completely unaware of her approach, his eyes on a brown. He would be surprised!
Did he not hear her? She grew concerned that he did not notice her. She was patient for him and when he realized it was her and it could be no other way the two walked off together and began Weyrlinghood.
She knows her life mostly consists of bathing, oiling, training , sunning and eating. Every so often she has a mating flight which results in her rider feeling horrible after a week or two. She isn’t quite sure what that’s about. The most important thing in her life is J’mie and so she mostly remembers him.
Wing Flown With: Alpha
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Email: see Ev'os
Character
Name: J’mie
Rank: Wingrider
Gender: male
Age: 25
Appearance: ((Face claim : Keanu Reeves))
Dashing, yes, he could be described as dashing. He has black hair that is cropped short, no facial hair and you will rarely see him with any sort of hair growing on his face, he tries to keep himself neat and clean. No need to have extra hair around. He has brown eyes that could make the heart melt as they hold a sadness that no one quite understands.
He stands at 5’11” and weighs about 170 lbs. He has a long upper body and a slim waistline. Men and women alike often watch him walk because he has a very attractive butt. His legs are not long in proportion to his body but they are not short either. He has a great deal of muscle from how much he devotes himself to working out.
The man rarely wears anything that would look bad. He has pants that are not tight nor are they loose, but seem to sit on his waist perfectly. Generally he wears clean cut long sleeved shirts in the winter and nice short sleeved shirts in the summer.
Along with his put together look he has an interesting nose that is thinner at the top and then spreads out a little where the nostrils are. J’mie’s mouth is usually closed as smiling does not come quickly to him. His eyebrows are a bit bushy compared to his face, so he tries to thin them out when he has time.
Family:
Maternal Grandmother: Jayne, age 77, was a kitchen drudge, has been put to lighter work as a laundress. Doesn’t work nearly as much as she used to but it an on the go type of woman.
Maternal Grandfather: Lahresh/ L’resh, deceased. Died at the age of 84 turns, was rider of blue Damorth.
Paternal Grandmother: Orillena, age 84. Lives in the Lower Caverns but no longer can do any work. She can barely walk and tends to spend most of her time reading and visiting the Creche to read to the little children
Paternal Grandfather: Demarn, deceased. Died last turn at the age of 88. Was a drudge and a bit of a pain to deal with.
Mother, Jaylah: age 52, a Creche nanny. She spends all her time looking after the babies of the Weyr, after all what would all the riders do if they had babies clinging to them. She enjoys children but hates seeing them have to grow detached from their mothers and fathers so young. Still it is the way things must be so she follows tradition.
Father, Demorill, age 61, a drudge and a hard worker. Loves working at the Weyr and seeing the dragons. Concentrates more on the little things in life. Though he has not really ever spent much time with his children he does appreciate that he has them.
Brothers on his mother's side
Jareny, age 31 turns. Drudge at Ponaa.Tends to work with heavy labor type things, unloading supplies and things of that nature. Has his own four children and a mate. He is very loyal to the Weyr.
J’kar, Age 23 rider of blue Cresoth (6), Ponaa Weyr
Brothers on fathers side:
Sademer, age 42 turns. Lives in the Weyr, helps with the animals mostly assisting the beastcrafters, as a drudge. It is a good position for a Weyrdrudge, and the beastcrafters seem to want to keep him around. He has no children as his mate is barren.
Sisters on mother's side
Janay, age 30. A drudge. Has five children, three girls, two boys. She raised them as a simple drudge can, and also fostered a couple of other children.
Sisters on Father's side
Kadeni, age 34 Turns rider of green Halianth (15)
Demora: age 31 Turns. Weyr drudge at Igen. Mated to a Kitchen drudge, they have four children, all of which are girls. She and her brother get along well.
Feademi, age 24 Turns, drudge, three children
Nieces and Nephews at the Weyr:
Kadren (14) nephew, Candidate (Kadeni)
Demlora (11) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Lodora (9) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Jarvann (9) nephew, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Mirnay (8) neice, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Mijan (7) niece, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Jarvy (7) niece, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Delo (6) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Enika (6) neice, Weyrbrat (Kadeni)
Jarnon (5) nephew, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Vajar (4) nephew, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Faellek (4) nephew, Weyrbrat (Faedemi)
Lodema (3) neice, Weyrbrat (Demora)
Jirno (3) nephew, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Demitris (2) nephew, Weyrbrat (Faedemi)
Vayja (2) niece, Weyrbrat (Jareny)
Mirena (1) niece, Weyrbrat (Janay)
Faerah (4 mos) niece, Weyrbrat (Faedemi)
Weyrmate: none currently
Children: None
Sexual Orientation: homosexual
Personality:
J’mie is a driven individual so to speak. There is no time for fun, when you have so much that you need to get done. He tends to focus on the negative often falling into bouts of depression. Despite his attractive appearance he can be more demanding of himself than he needs to be. A perfectionist to an extreme he wants everything to be the way it should be or he gets a bit crazy. He is as haughty as can be and as always thinks himself very important.
He dislikes some of the other riders, especially the leaders of the other wings, though he will of course follow the Weyrleader no matter who it is. He does enjoy other peoples company especially that of the male gender be they riders, drudges or even Candidates. There is something that lingers in the back of his mind that causes him to think ill of himself.
Most of the time he is easy to get along with and he converses easily with most other non rakers. His wingmates know he is driven to be the best he can be and often avoids having fun in order to practice or work on geography in his head. He has a thirst to prove himself to the Weyr. He does feel that non rankers get put behind those of rank and this rankles him on many levels.
Like many greenriders, J’mie feels things very strongly. This could be seen as moodiness at times especially when it comes to Xyrath. He tends to focus on the negative more than the positive but he still knows a good thing when he has it. J’mie prefers to eat vegetables than anything else which may seem odd but he finds them delicious. He steers clear of klah as it gives him a headache.
Hobbies/Skills: his main skills are those of a dragonrider though he is also good at organization and finding flaws.
Pets: N/A
History:
Jademie was born in the Lower Caverns as an ordinary birth. His mother a simple Crèche worker and his father a drudge; he was raised as all children are supposed to be in the Weyr. He spent little time with his mother and father, and was raised under the belief that the Weyr comes before anything an individual may want. They were a collective spirit in a way and had to be kept that way through tradition.
At about the age of seven Turns, Jademie began doing drudge work and things for the Weyr. He hated drudgery, more than anything he wanted to be a Dragonrider. He could listen to the ballads of the heroic riders all day and never tire of them.
Neither of his parents had been riders and as he grew older he learned that only one member of his family that he would have the privilege of knowing had been a dragonrider and that was his grandfather, L’resh of blue Damorth. This made him become a bit pessimistic to the idea and he soon moved on, so that he might get something out of his life as a Weyrbrat.
He was born a demanding individual. He seemed to command the attention of his friends without saying anything but by respecting them they all respected him and knew him to be a leader. He also grew to be a big favorite with the girls as he was generally too cool for any of them.
Jademie grew up with the dream of impressing and the crushing idea that he might never achieve it. With no craft to back him up he worried that he would be relegated to drudgery his entire life. One thing he could not bear to do. So the young boy began looking into what types of things he could do as a drudge that might satisfy him. He took up an interest in the more time consuming things, like organizing the records room. As a perfectionist he did these things well enough that they let him continue with it.
As a preteen Jademie should have gotten into trouble more often than he did…see the good kids just never get caught. He was not into pranks as much as his peers but liked to sneak down to the Hatching sands and see if there was a Clutch. If he were a dragon rider he would be the best one there was. To be the best he would have to impress a Bronze. So Jademie set his eyes on one of the most prized positions of the Weyr, had he set his goals too high? He often wondered but knew there could be nothing else for him. He was destined to do great things not just drudgery.
When he turned thirteen he stood on the Hatching Grounds for the first time as a potential candidate for the new Hatchlings. He did not impress this time around and left feeling utterly lost and depressed, how could he have not gotten what he had dreamed of for so long. Shortly Jademie fell into a depression, only to be brought out of it by a most beautiful girl. He had seen her several times as a Weyrbrat but suddenly he was feeling a bit differently about girls. Normally he would brush them off as just acquaintances. This girl was certainly different. At the age of fourteen turns, Jademie fell in love with a young drudge named Veralyn. For a first love they did all the right things, being cute, sweet and all the other things that seemed to go with that.
Of course this relationship did not last as long as forever, as Veralyn ended it a turn later. She said she needed to have some space and time…in other words she had fallen for someone else. Now Jademie was fifteen turns. As he was single again, he began to notice that he was interested in men more than women, which disturbed him. How could he ride a Bronze and be attracted to men?
Jademie decided that he would not enter anymore relationships until he impressed a dragon. Perhaps his sexuality was still impressionable. He was only certain that to get what he desired to have he needed to have a clear idea of how to get it. This was the only thing he could think of that could prevent him from achieving his goals.
The nineteen turn old, Jademie was dressed in white robes and looking up at the Golden Queen Arizith wishing only to be chosen by one of her darling children. As each egg hatched he hoped beyond hope that one would be his. As he was watching a brown impress to a friend of his he almost missed the most important moment of his life. The commanding, intelligent, GREEN Hatchling looked at Jademie with flawlessly blue eyes. I knew I’d find you here.
“Did you just say something?” He asked one of the boys next to him who shook their head no but was staring straight at the green behind the oblivious Jademie. “Perhaps you should be asking her that…” The other boy said angrily.
“Hello there. Did you say something?” He asked the green in no way used to talking to dragons. I’m Xyrath and you are my rider, my comrade, my confidante and soon to be the person who feeds and looks after me. J’mie, you and I are going to do great things. This can’t be happening. How did I end up impressing such a beautiful and intelligent green? We shall get you something to eat shortly. We simply need to follow the others off the sands.
The young green Hatchling took a moment to look back at the Golden Arizith. She knew she had chosen well but looked back to simply see the great Queen who had given her life. Someday I want to look that empowering. You will soon enough. First we will have our first lesson on feeding you.
After the Hatching things happened as they always do. Xyrath ate then slept in the Barracks as J’mie went on to the Hatching Feast. The next day the real work began. There was little that was weak about J’mie and he kept up as well as any other rider. He began to have a crush on a bluerider over time but never said anything. When time came for Graduation, Xyrath was chosen for Alpha Wing.
Dragon Info
Name: Xyrath
Age: 6
Color: green
Clutch: 1180: Gold Arizith/ Bronze Birath
Appearance:
As her personality often implies the green is as near perfect for her color as possible. Average in size,, the green’s body is well proportioned. Her hide shines with the care that her perfectionist of a rider gives her. Dark chocolate claws also gleam in the light from a good diet. She walks with a grace and agility known only to greens. The green is a deep green darker than emerald.
Personality:
The green is demanding and sensitive. She cares little for playing games but enjoys chatting with other dragons and sunning. She prefers to converse with blues and greens and the occasional brown. Like her rider she is determined to prove her worth as a dragon. She adores being the center of attention and has a comment about everything from decorating to Threadfall. Whether she is right or not is beside the point.
History:
The Hatching was really booming when the dark beauty exited her egg. Gently she shook the last remnant of shell from her refined head. She took a deep breath and looked down the semi circle of white clad humans. No, no, no. What the heck was he thinking letting his hair get that shaggy. EEWW! She saw him! Down at the end of the line stood Jademie completely unaware of her approach, his eyes on a brown. He would be surprised!
Did he not hear her? She grew concerned that he did not notice her. She was patient for him and when he realized it was her and it could be no other way the two walked off together and began Weyrlinghood.
She knows her life mostly consists of bathing, oiling, training , sunning and eating. Every so often she has a mating flight which results in her rider feeling horrible after a week or two. She isn’t quite sure what that’s about. The most important thing in her life is J’mie and so she mostly remembers him.
Wing Flown With: Alpha
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